At noon, I went home and had a casual meal, and after helping the old lady clean up the table.The two were in the kitchen, washing the dishes and chatting."
Mother, I went to find Uncle Zhang today, it was Zhang Hua's father, and I talked to him about the renovation of our vegetable garden.""
Uncle Zhang said that he would introduce an expert to guide us, you don't have to worry, it's very simple.That expert is from Caidu, and there is a vegetable base in Caidu, do you know?
”An Zishan smiled and said to Zhang Guiyun, who was brushing the pot, that she used a homemade rice broom from the countryside and tied it with sorghum heads.Zhang Guiyun stopped, put the rice broom in his hand, and looked at An Zishan: "I've heard of it, I also follow the city dialect for my daughter: when my daughter was not married, I rode a bicycle to Xuyuan Town to collect the rags, and I heard others say it."
They're all very good at cooking. ”"Isn't this too troublesome, such a big official, do this little thing for us."
An Zishan smiled, "Mother, Zhang Hua and I are best friends, and besides, I have also helped them, and friends should help each other." ”"Don't worry about this with Uncle Zhang, I'm just telling you about it, you just know.I want to tell you another thing, I am going to teach you to read and write, today I bought a Xinhua dictionary and some paper and pencil from Xinhua Bookstore. ”"Huh?
Literate?
No, no, no, I can't do this, I get dizzy when I look at it.I'm so old, how can I still learn?
”Hearing An Zishan teach her to read, Zhang Guiyun panicked, her worried brows were twisted, she kept waving her hands, and there were water stains on the rice broom in her hand, which were drenched everywhere."
Mother!
Listen to me, literacy is really not difficult, it's very simple, I want to teach you not only to read, but also to teach you to write.If the business of our vegetable garden grows bigger, I still have no time to help you in school, you need to keep accounts or something, you must not be able to read and write. ”"Besides, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about my dad, in case my dad becomes a big official in the Highway Bureau again, I need you to accompany him out to do something, I want you to sign something, you can't write, and I will lose my dad more at that time, don't you say?"
Zhang Guiyun made a bitter face, frowned, and said cautiously: "Even if he becomes an official, he still needs to take me with him for anything, how can he still need me to sign." ”Although she said this, An Zishan felt from her increasingly small voice that her mother was shaken."
Okay, okay, I'm a relative, and I can still harm you.In the future, I will teach you a lesson every Sunday, you have to study seriously, you learn quickly, and I can only learn after teaching you.If you don't study and spend a lot of time, I won't have time to study on Sunday, understand?
”An Zishan hurriedly added the fire and told his mother not to delay his study.In this way, the mother will study very seriously, otherwise it will not be good to keep quitting.In her previous life, An Zishan didn't do anything to teach her mother to read, because her mother was illiterate, and the names of people stored in her mobile phone were all marked with 1, 2, and 3, and she could remember who was who.An Zishan still remembers that he once went back, and his father was not at home.When a villager who lived in Daxitou came to work for his father, his mother left his mobile phone number, and then asked herself to save her mobile phone number in her mobile phone, when she opened the phone book and saw the row of Arabic numerals, she was dumbfounded.You must know that there are a lot of people on Zhang Guiyun's mobile phone, seven of them, two sons and An Jiaye, four brothers and sisters on An Jiaye's side, and some scattered people, An Zishan remembers that the Arabic numerals were ranked in more than forty at that time.What moved An Zishan was that No. 1 was his phone, No. 2 was his eldest brother's phone, and No. 3 was his father's phone.At that time, An Zishan was not divorced, and the 4th and 5th were the phone numbers of her two daughters-in-law."
That'll do!"
Zhang Guiyun sighed and said, "Lushan, can I really learn it?"
”"Yes, surely, don't worry, mother, you see that I'm so smart, whatever you want, you must be smart."
An Zishan comforted Zhang Guiyun with a smile, Lushan is An Zishan's nickname, once An Zishan was very curious and asked him where this nickname came from.Zhang Guiyun said with a disdainful face, "When your father was still working in the county construction company, he followed him to Lushan for a trip, and when he came back, he told me that when you were born, he would be called Lushan, and he also told me how beautiful Lushan is, and he will take me there in the future, but there is no shadow until now." ”An Zishan is a fly, and the name is too hasty."
Mother, I started teaching you literacy that night, and I'll go to school later, and the teacher will look for me.""
Okay, if you don't have classes today, what is the teacher looking for you?"
Zhang Guiyun asked curiously."
I don't know, the teacher didn't say.""
Oh."
An Zishan planned to go to Bu Xian in the afternoon to learn about the situation in the easy calculation world, and at the same time, the plan should be launched.After the mother and son finished cleaning up the kitchen, An Zishan said a word to Zhang Guiyun and went out.Running along the river road to the school, the leaves of the big willow trees by the Shanyang River have begun to turn yellow, swaying with the cool breeze of late autumn, like a graceful woman, swaying her slender waist.The Shanyang River is about 50 meters wide, and at this time the Shanyang River has not yet been renovated, because it is the dry season, and some places in the ditch are completely dry and grow all kinds of grass.The 50-meter-wide river only has water flowing through the middle of the 10-meter, and the rest of the river is a small pond.An Zishan saw several groups of children touching fish in the pond, and several men wearing full-body waterproof electric fish suits were electric fishing, holding a wooden pole in his right hand and an electric shock head tied to his head; A wooden pole in his left hand with a net bag tied to his head.After reaching into the river with his right hand and electrocuting the fish, he scooped it up with his left hand and put it in the bag hanging in front of him.In the past, An Zishan often went to this ditch with the children in the village to play and fish in the pond, especially in the hot summer, and had a happy summer vacation.But since he was reborn, An Zishan has only been to the friends in the village once, and he has no interest anymore, and over time, the friends who played together in the village before stopped calling him.Even An Ziliang, who likes to take a fart worm, no longer calls An Zishan when he goes out to play.On the way to the school, passing by his own vegetable garden, An Zishan took a look, this place is indeed not small, if you count the land of the public farm on the side, then the area is even larger.Lying on the rocking chair in the yard, Bu Xian, who was covered with a thin blanket and closed his eyes, opened his eyes and stood up when he heard the sound of bicycle brakes at the door.The door was pushed open, and An Zishan walked in with a smile."
Master, what kind of wind is blowing you here?"
Bu Xian greeted him with a smile, An Zishan didn't care about him, and lay down on another rocking chair with a smile."
Just today's wind, what kind of wind do you say, it must be an autumn wind.""
Oh, I understand that apprentice, the master is here to fight the autumn wind."
Bu Xian looked suddenly enlightened and made a joke about An Zishan.An Zishan rolled his eyes, this old man, after getting acquainted with it, he didn't know how to respect the teacher."
Make tea, I don't have the strength of my eyesight, I haven't seen me ride all the way, are you thirsty?"
Glaring at Bu Xian, An Zishan scolded with a smile."
Well, guest officer, wait a minute, the best jasmine tea will be ready soon."
Bu Xian, who was in a good tone, turned around and went back to the house with a smile.An Zishan is very melancholy, this old man has also become a drama master, and he can play better than himself, which is simply the essence of drama.